It was a very small valley in the Fulong Mountains, and without a map, Fang Zhuo would have found it hard to even find that there was another valley here.

The shadowy mountain forest of giant trees suddenly receded, and a small stream meandered at the bottom of the valley. Fang Zhuo walked through the dense bushes and walked slowly in. The silver bat hovered slowly in the air, and Xiaobai jumped around the bushes. Fang Zhuo's divine sense unleashed a spur, searching for any anomalies to the greatest extent.

The valley was quiet, at least for now, Fang Zhuo hadn't found the aura of a demon beast.

The small valley was not big, and soon Fang Zhuo came to the place that the bearded man said.

At the end of the valley, a small clearing is overgrown with various weeds. The aura here is quite abundant, and it is estimated that those blue spirit grasses are picked here.

Fang Zhuo looked at the clearing from afar, and his divine sense slowly covered the past. Soon, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and he made a discovery.

A cold aura swirled over the clearing, and it would be difficult to detect it if it wasn't for careful use of divine sense. Fang Zhuo moved a little closer, and soon discovered the anomaly.

The weeds were indeed growing luxuriantly, but there was a small patch of weeds that had died. Fang Zhuo looked at it from a different angle, and suddenly made a new discovery. Hidden by the dead weeds, a hole three feet in diameter loomed.

Fang Zhuo frowned, he had carefully asked the bearded man about the situation when he was picking the Blue Spirit Grass, and the bearded man didn't mention that there were any caves in this place?

Fang Zhuo motioned for the silver bat to slowly approach, and sure enough, the silver bat flew over the cave, and suddenly felt a hint of danger, and the long hair on its back slowly stood up.

Fang Zhuo recalled the silver bat, and judging from the silver bat's reaction, the demon beasts in this cave were relatively difficult to deal with. It's not so powerful that it can be called a silver bat.

It seems that it is worth a try.

Fang Zhuo motioned for the silver bat and the little white ape to be quiet, and then began to slowly infiltrate their divine consciousness into the ground.

The cave stretches straight into the ground, and judging by the color of the earth, it seems that the cave has been newly dug. It seems that this uninvited guest did not come for long.

As his divine sense continued to deepen, Fang Zhuo began to slowly become surprised. This cave is so deep, forty or fifty meters underground, and it is still extending downward!

As the divine consciousness went deeper into the ground, the cold and cold aura became stronger and stronger. Fang Zhuo was shocked to find that this cold aura was actually able to delay or even hurt the divine sense!

Fang Zhuo felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, there was nothing that could cause harm to his divine sense, and it was not rare and rare! It seemed that this time it was the right one!

Originally, he wanted to fight for the damage of his divine sense to see the situation below, but as he continued to go deeper, Fang Zhuo quickly gave up. The cold aura became more and more powerful against the freezing of his divine sense, and he was worried that once his divine sense was damaged, it would be disadvantageous to the enemy.

Cautiously exiting the valley, Fang Zhuo found a place on the mountain beam to rest first. This place can observe the vicinity of the cave, where Fang Zhuo and the two small people take turns to keep an eye on the movement of the cave.

One day, two days, three days, Fang Zhuo was not idle, and while resting, he drew a batch of low-level talismans. In the event of a battle, if the number of low-level talismans is considerable, it can also be used. Anyway, he didn't need to spend his own spiritual power to draw low-level talismans, and he solved it as soon as he used the spirit attraction technique.

Along the way, Fang Zhuo practiced sword piercing desperately, and his body and divine sense were already extremely tired. After squatting here for three whole days, Fang Zhuo took the Qingling Pill to cultivate while recovering his body and adjusting his physical condition to the best.

After adjusting his physical condition, Fang Zhuo began to walk around the surrounding mountains and forests, and it took him half a day to pick some herbs. These herbs were both ordinary and spiritual, and they were needed for a prescription that Fang Zhuo had found from the Fu Gong General Compendium.

After these medicinal herbs were simply baked, Fang Zhuo arranged for the silver bat to find a low-level demon beast nearby. Kill the flying mouse, extract its blood, and bake it. Then the medicinal herb and beast blood are mixed according to the proportion, and a dose of animal powder is made.

Beast Powder is a powder that is very simple to make. But the effect of this thing is amazing. According to the general outline of the talisman, this kind of powder can attract demon beasts within a certain range of the surrounding area. Under the full volatilization of the drug, the beast blood will emit an extremely stimulating smell to the demon beast, so that the demon beast can't help but come.

Demon beasts usually have their own range of power, and attracting beasts to scatter will make monsters mistakenly think that other monsters are deliberately provoking themselves and want to seize their own territory.

That cave stretched extremely deep underground, and Fang Zhuo couldn't come up with this trick.

First, he scattered the Attracting Beasts around the cave and scattered them in a circle, and then Fang Zhuo threw all the remaining Guiding Beasts into the cave. According to the formula, Fang Zhuo matched this dose of Beast Attraction Scatter to attract the demon beasts within a range of thirty zhang around him. Therefore, he was not worried that a powerful demon beast would be attracted from afar.

Xiaobai held an iron rod in his hand, waiting on one side. The silver bat also reined in its breath and circled over the cave. Fang Zhuo grabbed the quicksilver with one hand, pinched an innate spiritual power talisman with the other, and waited five zhang away from the entrance of the cave.

The iron rod was prepared by Fang Zhuo for Xiao Bai when he changed the door, considering that this guy was extremely powerful and nimble, it was much better to have an extra iron rod than to pounce on it with his bare hands. At present, his funds are tight, and Yin and Xiaobai have not fully grown up, so Fang Zhuo can't tailor equipment for them for the time being.

The cave was basically straight, so soon the beasts scattered into it. It was only after a few breaths that Fang Zhuo heard a hissing sound coming from the cave.

"It's coming. Fang Zhuo shouted in a low voice. The silver bat was raised, and Xiaobai also hid in the bushes.

There was a sound of brushing, brushing, and soon the demon beast reached the entrance of the cave. Before this guy's head was fully drilled out, he looked up to the sky and spewed out a stream of air. The air flow expanded rapidly, turning into a cloud of ice mist, apparently headed for the silver bats in mid-air.

The silver bat swept away from the entrance of the cave. The thing hissed and roared out.

In fact, before it came out, Fang Zhuo had already used his divine sense to see what kind of demon beast this was.

It is a giant ice centipede that is two meters long. Ice centipedes are actually not uncommon, but the one in front of them is obviously a little different. First of all, the general ice centipedes are all low-level, and they are usually one meter long. The second is that the ice centipede is snow-white all over, and the carapace on its body is translucent. But the body in front of him was covered with a layer of blue ice mist, like a layer of armor.

Blue Frost Ice Centipede, a variant of the Ice Centipede. Looking at this size, Fang Zhuo wondered if it was the underground Yin Attribute Spirit Source that stimulated it to cause it to produce further mutations. Not only has the size become huge, but the grade of this Blue Frost Ice Centipede has reached the level of a second-level demon beast!

The strength of the second-level mutant demon beast is completely comparable to that of ordinary third-level demon beasts. Fang Zhuo suddenly felt a huge pressure.

The Blue Frost Ice Centipede poked its head out, and at first glance it saw Fang Zhuo who was waiting for him. Its huge mouth spewed out ice mist, hissed and screamed, and rushed abruptly!